Chapter 3

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Peter flew us to this camp. He said that was where they lived. There was a huge treehouse. By the look I guessed it was Pan's.  There was a huge bonfire and all pf his 'lost boys' paraded around it. They danced around. A blonde boy that had a scar down his face came up to Peter. "Pan...um..they got away..." He said. Apparently,people call him Pan then. Pan rubbed his temples "You had ONE job,Felix. ONE job." He said. The Lost Boys continued to dance. They shook around handmade rattles. I stood quietly.  As if I felt awkward enough,seeing as I was the only girl. Pan and Felix continued arguing but I zoned them out. I saw something move. I saw a blonde woman peeking out of the bushes. I guess she saw me looking at her and went away. I tugged at Pan's arm. "Uh.." I mumbled. He kept arguing with Felix. "Um..Pan?" I asked. "Pan?" "Pan!" I yelled. He turned to me. "What Brea?" He looked annoyed. "I just saw a woman peeking through the leaves. You said there was only mermaids,pixies,you and the Lost Boys." He slightly shook me. "Where? Where did you see her?" He asked. I pointed to a bush. He disappeared right then,I dropped down and sat down on a log. Felix sat next to me. "Hi." He said. "Hi." I mumbled. What or who is Peter looking for?

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